The next morning, Xiao Lan prepared breakfast and served it to them.

"Madam, sir, please use it slowly!"

Mom was eating a sandwich, looked at the three empty seats next to her, and asked Xiao Lan: "Xiao Lan, aren't Meiqi, Miyuki, Xiaoxiao, the three of them getting up yet?"

Xiaolan shook her head: "No, right? I'll go take a look!"

After saying that, she put down the plate and walked towards the bedroom. As soon as she reached the door, she met the three sisters Ling Meiqi who were leaving the room after washing.

Ling Meiqi pulled Xiaolan's arm and asked in a low voice: "Are you done?"

Xiao Lan put her palms beside her mouth and lowered her voice and replied: "Not yet."

Ling Meixue winked and asked in a low voice, "What should we do?"

Yan Xiaoxiao also looked uneasy: "It's over, there's nothing we can do..."

Xiao Lan glanced in the direction of the dining table and replied in a low voice: "I don't know either!"

"What are you talking about?" At this time, my mother's voice came from the direction of the dining table, "Why don't you come over for breakfast quickly."

The four of them smiled sarcastically at their mother and walked towards the dining table step by step.

"Mom, Dad, good morning!" The three people said hello while taking off their stools and sitting down.

The father responded softly: "Good morning, three darling girls!"

Mom was eating and suddenly thought about it. She turned to Xiaolan and asked, "By the way, Xiaolan, have you helped me get that evening dress back?"

Hearing their mother's unexpected question about her evening dress, the three sisters' expressions suddenly became solemn. They all looked at Xiaolan aside, and the breakfast in their hands no longer felt fragrant.

"Uh...evening dress?" Xiao Lan paused and found an excuse: "The dry cleaners are particularly difficult to deal with your dress, so it may take a few days to get it. I'll go check it out tomorrow. Look!”

"Yes." Mom nodded: "You must remember! The day after tomorrow is the dinner party, otherwise, I wouldn't even know what to wear!"

"Oh." Xiao Lansheng nodded helplessly.

The father on the side suddenly took the opportunity to say to my mother: "Actually, you look equally beautiful no matter what you wear! Don't buy such expensive clothes next time. Look at the dry cleaners, it takes so long to wash them."

Mom pouted dissatisfied and complained: "Is that because you want to pay?"

Dad was obviously choked and didn't dare to say anything more.

Because they knew that Sister Xiaolan had already caused a big disaster, the three sisters could only do their best to make amends.

Ling Meixue put down her knife and fork and said to her mother, "Actually, mom, that dress of yours isn't that pretty either!"

As soon as she said this, Yan Xiaoxiao and Ling Meiqi nodded in agreement.

Mom frowned and asked, "Huh? That's not what you said last time!"

Ling Meiqi forked a piece of bread and took a bite: "Yeah, I don't think it looks very good either. I'm just embarrassed to say it!"

Yan Xiaoxiao took a sip of milk and didn't have time to wipe the milk stains on her mouth. She agreed: "Well...Mom, dad is right. In fact, you look good in whatever you wear. There is no need to wear that one."

"Oh, you guys..." Mom put the knife and fork down speechlessly, frowning, and asked: "Why are the words you said this time completely different from last time? What should I wear?"

Mom immediately turned her attention to dad, who was eating silently next to her, and asked in a low voice: "Hubby, why don't we choose another one?"

Dad was drinking milk. When he heard what mom said, he almost choked on a mouthful of milk.

It took a while for Dad to swallow the milk. He put down the cup and raised his hands flat in a gesture of surrender: "I'm rushing back to the company for a meeting, so I'm leaving first! Bye!"

After saying that, he turned around, picked up his briefcase, and walked toward the door.

"Uh...Husband, what should I do?" Mom looked at Dad's back and asked.

Dad quickened his pace and immediately locked the door and went out.

Mom sat down and confirmed again to Ling Meiqi and the others with a frustrated look on her face: "Are what you said true? Is it really not good-looking?"

The three of them glanced at Xiao Lan quickly and nodded guiltily.

Xiao Lan smiled and quickly comforted: "Oh... Madam, they are just joking, don't take it seriously. I will go see if I can get it back tomorrow, don't worry."

After saying that, they exchanged looks with the three people.

After hearing this, my mother calmed down and started eating breakfast.

*

In the bedroom, looking at a plate of burnt ashes, Ling Meiqi exclaimed: "Ah? Sister Xiaolan, is this mom's evening dress?"

Ling Meixue held her legs with her hands and sat cross-legged on the ground, "It's all turned into a pile of ashes. What should I do? If mom finds out, you will be finished!"

Yan Xiaoxiao was half lying on the ground, looking at the pile of ashes and almost laughed out loud: "Sister Xiaolan, you are so capable, aren't you? First there was a hole, and then it changed beyond recognition. Before the hole was just a very small hole. What a small problem!”

Xiaolan thought for a while and replied: "Then tell me, if I surrender to her, will she forgive me?"

"Impossible!" The three people shook their heads in unison.

Ling Meiqi urged: "Sister Xiaolan, you'd better use magic to restore it quickly. It would be really bad if mom knew about it!"

"Oh, please!" Xiaolan shrugged helplessly, "It's easy to use magic to restore it to a piece of paper, but it's very difficult to restore this evening dress made of precious materials!"

After a pause, Xiao Lan added: "However, it's not impossible. I have already thought of a way."

The three people looked at each other and hurriedly asked: "What is the solution?"

Xiaolan said word by word: "Moon-light-magic-thread!"

When they heard that it was this magic thread again, the three people were like deflated rubber balls, and they said in unison: "Is it the Moonlight Magic Thread again?"

Xiaolan stood up, folded her hands and explained: "By collecting the energy of the moonlight, you can turn it into an extremely slender magic thread to repair delicate clothes. In the same way, you can also use this magic thread to weave the most beautiful clothes."

The three of them put down the pillows in their hands and stood up, approaching Xiaolan together. Ling Meixue suddenly realized: "So, Sister Xiaolan, do you want to..."

Xiaolan nodded and made a sure-win gesture: "I want to use the energy of moonlight to re-weave an evening dress."

"But." Ling Meiqi thought for a while and expressed her doubts: "If the styles are different, my mother will definitely notice it!"

Xiaolan replied: "Then there should be no problem if you follow the previous style."

"Also, sister Xiaolan, you should also pay attention to the sizes!" Yan Xiaoxiao reminded.

"No problem!" Xiaolan looked confident.

"Well! That's really great!" The three people looked at each other and smiled, and things finally became clear!

Xiaolan also smiled with relief. She didn't know what she thought of, and the smile suddenly froze on her face.

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